Feb 2020
I find words choking my tongue
Puppeteer to my hands
Voices finally monotone
A sense of security
I've longed for
You'll never know
Neither will I for that matter
Exactly what it is you did to me
But its better then heroine
So thank you
Puppeteer to my hands
Voices finally monotone
A sense of security
I've longed for
You'll never know
Neither will I for that matter
Exactly what it is you did to me
But its better then heroine
So thank you
its something about her that drives me to write, to say how i feel, its her words that drive me into limbo, every cell tells me i love her, but its complicated when you have a kid and dont know what to do, maybe i need a therapist, but im satisfied thinking im the only one that loves her this way, i just hope she never feels the way i do when she says "I Do"
